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Sara’s POV He led me to his office and closed the door behind us. His demeanor was serious, and I could feel the tension in the air, making me anxious about what he was about to say. "I need to make something clear," Zack began, his tone brusque and his eyes piercing into mine. "I don't trust Jane. I don't want you getting close to her. She's known to gossip, and I can't risk her finding out about our arrangement." I nodded, understanding the gravity of his words. Jane had always seemed overly curious, and I didn't need her prying into our business. "I understand. I'll keep my distance." "Good," he replied, his gaze unwavering. "And remember, you are not to mention our contract marriage to anyone. Not even in passing." "Of course," I said, trying to reassure him. "I wouldn't do that."